Ursula is perfectly aware of your little prophesy, thankyouverymuch. Yes, she knows you’re the Chosen One of the week, and she’s very happy for you. She really is. Congratulations to you and your tragically departed parents and your idyllic village and your cute little animal sidekick. She knows you’re here to seek her counsel on a matter that will decide the fate of the world, yes, and everything hangs in the balance. As usual. This isn’t her first apocalypse.